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"Haha, you have courage, but I'm afraid you're just showing off. You have to know that this is a life and death situation. If you're not dead, then I'm alive!"

Ye Qingxuan stopped and turned around with a cold smile.

"Sure, I was hoping so." Ling Hao said.

Everyone retreated, leaving the two of them alone.

"Sigh, isn't Ling Hao being too rash? How could the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal be easily dealt with?" Xue Fei had an anxious expression as she pulled Yun Feng's sleeve. Yun Feng sighed and said, "I hope he can defeat her. Let's wait and see."

Ye Qingxuan said, "You are also a cultivator who knows how to use the sword. How about this, I will use my sword art to kill you."

"Snow Flower Sword Intent."

Snowflakes fell from the sky, causing gentleness to instantly turn ice-cold.

The surrounding people couldn't help but let out a cold cry.

An incomparably sharp sword intent swept out as the snowflakes condensed into a sword. The sword body was cold and awe-inspiring as it rushed towards Ling Hao with a monstrous killing intent.

"Sword Soul." When Ling Hao saw this, he faintly smiled. The realm of Sword Soul was much stronger than Sword Intent. With his shout, all he could see were rocks, bamboo leaves, dust, and all sorts of other things that seemed to possess life.

Each and every one of them was radiating bright rays of light as they rotated and protected Ling Hao. This strange scene stupefied everyone. There was actually such a mysterious technique?

"So young, but he actually comprehended a Sword Soul!" Ye Qingxuan's gaze turned solemn. At this moment, he was slightly envious in his heart. Even when she was young, he hadn't reached this stage. Now, his desire to kill Ling Hao burned even hotter.

The two of them started to fight, causing the buildings in the Infinite Devil Sect to collapse and dust to rise in all directions. Thunder, lightning, snow mountain, all sorts of supernatural powers were dazzling. Everyone was amazed at the two's cultivation base.

"Sister Yun, can Ling Hao defeat her?" Xue Fei stared fixedly at the two people fighting in the arena, his tone filled with apprehension.

"You see, Ling Hao's cultivation in the way of the sword is much higher. If Ye Qingxuan's cultivation wasn't solid, I'm afraid that the outcome would have already been decided!" Yun Feng's standards were naturally extremely high.

Ye Qingxuan's true essence was incomparably thick, and the amount of true essence he poured into the sword was also extremely vast. If this were to continue, then it would consume all of Ling Hao's true essence. At that time, he would truly become a fish on a chopping board, and could be slaughtered by anyone.

He had to think of a way to solve this crisis!

Ling Hao gripped the Netherworld Sword and once again rushed towards Ye Qingxuan. In the middle of it all, his figure seemed to shrink to an inch as he took a step, as if he had teleported. Ye Qingxuan was a little shocked, she had never seen this kind of movement before.

The Netherworld Sword was completely black and was thrown into the air by Ling Hao. The sky suddenly changed color and endless thunder wrapped around the Netherworld Sword, causing the sword to look like lightning and shine with a majestic aura!

"If you can stop me here, consider it my loss!" Ling Hao smiled confidently. This move was called 'Heavenly Thunder Descent'. The endless thunder made this sword energy soar to the skies. Ye Qingxuan and the others all raised their heads and looked over.

"Have you really cultivated to the level of a Sword Emperor?" Ye Qingxuan cried out in shock, his heart pounding madly. When she saw the fight between Ling Hao and Tang Xueyan, she felt an Emperor's Dao pressure emitting from Ling Hao's body. He thought that he was seeing things, but now, she could actually feel the Sword Emperor realm!

Why was he so young?

Ye Qingxuan was extremely jealous. His eyes were red with anger. He had been called a female sword immortal by Qi Yang, but now a youth was comparing her to him. How could she endure this?

Killing intent raged in his heart, and Ye Qingxuan suddenly unleashed the power of a half-step Dao Sovereign!

Anyone could feel that she was no longer the 6th Heavenly Layer!

In other words, she didn't abide by the rules.

"Ling Hao, run!" Yun Feng's eyes looked like they were about to crack. She was really afraid that this crazy woman would hurt him.

He was also in the Sun and Moon realms, so she was extremely worried. Now that Ye Qingxuan no longer suppressed his cultivation, how could Ling Hao be his match?

The disciples of the Myriad Demon Sect were all whispering to each other. Most of them were talking about how shameless this female sword immortal was to not follow the rules and bully the weak.

Ling Hao, however, did not expect this. In this world, only power was the rule. It was child's play to expect others to keep their promises!

In the face of life, no one would abide by any nonsense rules.

So he was not angry.

"Very good, this little ant of mine will regret you today." "This tree!" Ling Hao soared into the sky, his figure rushing towards Ye Qingxuan.

The two began to fight again.

If he lost, he would definitely be killed, and if he did not win, he could absorb the cultivation base of the half-step Dao Sovereign. At that time, he could even break through twice, directly to the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Sun Moon, the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Sun Moon, and the Profound Cloud Sect could destroy the entire Xuanyun Sect with a wave of his hand, not to mention cripple Yang Ran.

Thus, Ling Hao decided to give it his all!

"The techniques of the Dao of the Sword!"

"Let's rise together."

The world seemed to have fallen into an ethereal state. Everyone seemed to only hear the sounds of weapons being brandished, as if the sky was extremely strange and the sun itself was covered by it. After Ling Hao had shouted these words, Ye Qingxuan's expression changed drastically.

To be able to perceive such a boundary at such a young age, this female sword immortal was like a firefly in front of him, and this youth was Haoyue.

Ye Qingxuan's cultivation exploded out at the same time, and with a sword attack, Ling Hao was struck to the ground.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Ling Hao's mouth as he couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a half-step Dao Sovereign. My true essence is too thick, I'm simply not a match for him!"

"How can I defeat her?"